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Odia food in Mumbai

Sparkling Canvas is the Best online food delivery platform in Mumbai specializes in Odia cuisine and offers a range of dishes, such as chhena poda, rasabali, and fish curry, that can be ordered online for home delivery.

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Experience a slice of Odia food and crafts in Hyderabad

Hyderabad may be familiar with handlooms from Odisha, but Odia cuisine is still unchartered. That is set to change as Shilparamam in Madhapur hosts the city’s first Odia Food and Craft Mela for two days in association with Kalinga Swaraj Women’s Wing (KSWW). As Shilpramam dons the look of a mini Odisha village, visitors will be introduced to Odisha’s food and textiles as well as the State’s…

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The Foreign Queen (Part 2)

Aemond Targaryen x f!Desi!Reader

Summary: Prince Aemond spends time in your camp, curious about you proficiency in English and the people of Westeros.

Warnings: None for this part

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You knew that you were being watched, by the keen eye of Prince Aemond himself, the royal curious about your knowledge. You should have known better than presenting each of the royal present in court with gifts that they would singularly admire, for suspicions arose, from the Prince himself.

Perhaps it had been a rash decision on your part, but now you saw the Prince and his knights mingle with your people, forming acquaintances and laying foundations for friendships that would surely come. You thought back to that day around a year ago when a yellow-haired man had washed up your shore, his blue-green eyes and yellow sickly hair being a shocking revelation to everyone in Bharat, for you had never seen such a strange looking man.

Now, you sat beside an even stranger looking man, one who had a deadly scar over his eye and had covered it with a leather patch. You imagined it must not have been comfortable, for leather bites, but it might have been for healing purposes. Such nasty scars would get infected easily. His open eye, the lilac orb glowing with curiosity, has hungrily soaked up any knowledge about Bharat and the Bharatiyas.

While you still struggled with a few sounds in this unfamiliar language, it had been far easier to learn than it had been with odia. Being around more people who spoke the new language was helping your tongue adapt faster. 

“Can I be of some assistance, my Prince?” you asked the silver haired man.

“I would like to visit the marketplace with you once, my Princess,” he simply said.

“Right now?” You asked, surprised.

“Whenever you are finished,” He said, voice devoid of any emotion.

“You must give me an hour,” you politely asked.

Rapidly assigning the different demands to her team, she accompanied the young prince in his journey to the Bharat Market - as the locals had started calling it - on foot, stopping by every stall to examine the goods being sold. The crowd parted around the two royalties, giving them priority access to the items.

Prince Aemond lingered in the sandalwood stall, the scent earning a wicked interest from his one lilac eye. There was a limited collection, for the wood was bulky and it was expensive, most people only buying a sliver to experience the new commodity. You knew the effect it had on people, the calming, earthly scent was a popular fragrance agent back in Bharat and people used chandan as tikka on their foreheads and to offer it as they worshipped the Devas, Shiva and Krishna are both said to enjoy the offering of the cool, calming chandan.

“What is this wood called?” He asked in his quiet voice.

“We call it chandan,” you replied. “Or sandalwood,”

“Chandan,” Aemond tested the word, its sound endearing in his accent. It was surprising how much effort He had put in learning to speak Hindi, despite the fact most of her people were proficient in English. As she studied him with her dark gaze, she concluded that he would be a force to be reckoned with. He might have been missing an eye but his vision and mind were sharper than those who had both their eyes. He would make a formidable enemy, you thought.

Aemond moved on to the next exhibit, this one of the spices and herbs. His expression remained  neutral but his brow relaxed a bit as he took in the menagerie of aromatic smells that just teased the sensations.

“What are these used for?” He quietly enquired.

“The spices serve many purposes,” You explain. “Most for flavouring the food, but some of them have medicinal properties and have use in healing. Peppers and chilis make for good weapons - those can momentarily blind the affected.”

“I see,” He acknowledged and then stopped by the weapons exhibit. The finery of silks and cotton did not seem to appeal to the warrior prince. “These blades are magnificent,” his quiet voice said. “Your craftsmen are incredible.”

“Care for a friendly-sparring, my Prince?” You boldly asked. You had noticed the gleam in his eye as he had admired the blades you had gifted the Royal family - and the current look in his lilac eye was a copy of that. 

“Mhm,” He muttered and you reached for twin wootz blades, both yet to be named. Shashank, the blacksmith, bowed his head in respect and smiled.

A small clearing by the back of your camp seemed apt for the sword-fighting match. The soil was soft with you soldiers regularly training and practising there, and it was away from the public eye. You were dressed in a modest kurti and salwar, opting only to change your chappals for a pair of boots.

You threw up the blade and caught it, testing it and finding your balance point. Aemond did the same, admiring the wicked gleam of the blade as he tested the grip.

“Shall we begin?” You prompted.

Aemond merely nodded soundlessly and assumed a fighting stance. You followed, thinking about how your posture was the same despite living worlds apart.

The two of you moved in a circle, fleshing the other out, not yet going in for an attack. Once you returned to the point where you started, you lunged forward with your sword raised. The Targaryen Prince effectively blocked the attack by slashing his sword upwards, the two blades colliding with a loud clang. You stepped back whilst blocking his blade, the point of his sword too close to poking your beautiful eye out. 

Amusement flickered in his one eye as he slashed his blade in a wide arc, and you jumped back to dodge the point. Then you brought down your sword with a force, a loud clang reverberating as the twin blades collided, both of you a little out of breath. The rest of the play fight passed in a blur of the adrenaline and dopamine rush, your memory predominated by his pretty lilac eyes and silky silver hair. 

The end of the friendly fight was imprinted on your mind, with your legs set wide and the tip of your blade resting on his windpipe, whilst his rested right above your navel. If either of you pressed the blade deeper, it would draw blood, and with the way your heart thundered against your ribs, surely you would bleed to death in a matter of moments. His eye held you in place as you gazed into the depths of it, panting, coming down from the adrenaline high.

“It was a pleasure having this battle with you, Princess,” Aemond said, still not lowering his blade. You first took the pressure off his throat and he then followed. “I am honoured to have a skilled partner in battle.”

“I can say the same for you,” You said, now smiling. To your surprise, the stoic one-eyed prince returned you a small grin and then shook your hand. “I would be honoured to fight by your side or with you.”

“Haven’t you picked a side yet, Princess?” He asked, voice dropping to a chilly threat. “Am I allowing a Black spy in the capital? Or did I leave a potential enemy alive?” 

“I will not be your enemy if you don’t give me a reason to,” You said, slightly raising your dark brow. “As for being a Black spy, I will inform you that I am not particularly fond of your half-sister or her husband.” 

“Reputation precedes the Targaryens, then?” He asked. “Your words do not convince me of your loyalty, my Princess.”

“My Prince, then you must tell me how I can,” You said. 

��Answer a couple of my questions, truthfully, and maybe I will put in a word of good faith for you,” He offered.

“As you deem fit, my Prince.” 

“Who told you about us?” Aemond asked, not skirting about the issue.

“We had a strange man wash up on the shore, healed him, fed him.” You explained. “He spoke in an unfamiliar tongue and I had to learn from whatever he spoke. Eventually I got around to understanding his language and learned of these landmasses - Essos and Westeros - and the people, strange people who live there and how he escaped to get away from the war.”

“What did your strange man look like?” He asked.

“He had yellow hair and eerie blue eyes.” You answered. “I had never seen such a man before. Said his name was… La… n… minister?”

“Lannister?” Aemond asked, his gaze sharp and eyebrow raised. “Cerwyn Lannister?”

“Something like that,” You shrugged. “Strange man, strange language, strange name. He talks my ears off about his Kingdom of Rocks and how he missed them. Would you be so kind as to tell me more about that bastard?”

“Oh he’s a bastard alright,” Aemond said. “Gerold Lannister’s favourite bastard,”

“Bastard does mean a child born out of wedlock or an…” you thought for a moment. “Illegitimate child of either husband or the wife?”

“Mhm,” he nodded, seemingly deep in thought. His eye was toward you, the scarred side out of your vision. Aemond didn’t need to show his scar to be intimidating. The tight set of his sharp jaw and the seemingly permanent frown made him scary enough. “You can speak english fairly well,”

“I am a fast learner,” you said.

Aemond merely studied you for a long moment, then bowed. “I must leave for the Red Keep, my Princess.” He bid farewell. “If you wish to spar sometime, you are welcome in the Red Keep. I am certain I or Ser Criston would be able to make time for our esteemed guest.”

“Thank you, my Prince,” You said. This was the most talking you had ever heard him do, and you didn’t like how it unsettled you even more. His voice was nice enough, you could hear him talk for hours, yet it carried a certain threat and command to it - like a quiet predator purring after a successful hunt, like a lion roaring to scare his enemies. It was his keen eye that unsettled you the most - he paid attention to detail and made you feel bare and defenceless, like he had the power to see right through you and your head. You had always been a great liar, but lying to him was a mammoth task in itself. What if he could hear your thundering heart?

“Prince Aemond!” You ran. Aemond halted, and you caught up to him, standing with your chin held high under his sharp gaze. “We will be celebrating the onset of the harvesting season three days from now,” you told him. “We would be pleased to host you and your family, my Prince. It is an important festival for us: Baisakhi.”

“Certainly,” Aemond nodded. “Will that be all?”

You nodded at him, watching his silky silver hair dance behind him as he disappeared into the crowd by the stables.

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[celestesinsight]

February 14, 2024!

Somedays make you go down the rabbit hole of nostalgia!

Some old memories of Saraswati Puja.

I woke up and disjointly watched Subhy (my nephew) go to school. What perturbed me, was not that he was going to school, but he was going to school in uniform and with bag. When I asked Nani (elder sister in Odia) why he is going to school with books on Saraswati Puja, she informed me he didn't have a holiday today.

I had never felt the ache of leaving home much more than that moment. It was the realisation that things are going to different from now on and I couldn't fall back into the safety net of familiarity from now on.

If I had been at home, I would have helped Puchu in getting ready for her school in new dress. Then we would have offered pushpanjali to the brass idol of Goddess Saraswati in our puja room. We would have placed her books and new pencils and my new pens in front of Maa for blessing. She would have gone to school for puja and I would have met my friends.

This has always been my ritual for Saraswati and Ganesh Puja. Before Puchu's birth, I used to do this alone. I love buying new pens and keeping them near the Deities and using them for the whole year. I have started this ritual when I was in school myself. Another perk of my ritual was that I didn't have to study until the books are kept in front of Maa.

Now Puchu follows my habits. But this year, I couldn't complete my ritual. I just lit a diya in front of Maa.

With the memory of the discontinued ritual, also came the memory of those school days when I used to go to the school and tuition and celebrate Saraswati Puja. That anxious waiting for the priest's arrival as they were always late. They used to do puja at many places after all. Then the yearning for the Homa Yajna to complete soon so that we could offer pushpanjali and break coconuts. It was a competition to see who could break a coconut in a single blow. First we would get delicious boodi Sev prasad and there would be a feast later. The teachers would keep reminding us not to waste any food. The icing on the cake was the superstition that if you study on Saraswati Puja, you would turn into a fool, that we used to take full advantage of.

Then, in college, daunting as well as liberating realisation that we had to organise the Puja on our own without any help or intervention from faculty. The whole process of preparing a budget, collecting contributions from all the students, purchasing puja samagri and decoration materials, planning the feast, decorating the hall with friends and then finally making sure everything goes well on the day of the Puja.

Sometimes, I wish to go back to those simpler times, when everything was fun and joyful. But of course, I can't as I don't have time travel machine. So I distracted myself with the photos sent by my cousins of Puja at their college. I am glad, they are enjoying this phase of their life and making beautiful memories.

Pictures sent by my cousins.

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Dhabaleswar Temple, Cuttack. Image Source: Pinterest

Panchuka Vrata!

The month of Kartika is considered very auspicious for people of Odisha. This month is dedicated to Lord Shiva. According to the legend, Lord Shiva protected the world by killing Tripurasura in this month.

Alongwith, keeping vrat on every Monday of this month, the devotees also abstain from eating non-vegetarian food for the entire month. The last five days are considered especially auspicious and are together known as Panchuka. It starts from Bada Ekadashi and culminates on Kartika Purnima.

Bada Ekadashi is also known as Hari Ujjapan Ekadashi and on this day, Lord Vishnu wakes up from his Yoganidra.

Lord Jagannath Panchuka First Day Besha. Image Source: Pinterest

Goddess Laxmi and Lord Narayan are also worshipped on five days of Panchuka. Lord Jagannath is attired in different 'Besas' and Lord Karthikeya's idols are worshipped in different Pandals.

Another unique Odia tradition is the worship of Brundavati (Tulasi) by young girls and women on Panchuka. They draw beautiful rangoli designs or 'Muruja' as called in Odia, infront of Tulasi Chaura.

Happy First day of Panchuka to everyone!

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Buenas tardes namás vengo a dejar estas criaturas, las 3 que hice son mías a excepción de Long Horse ( le pertenece a Trevor Henderson ), Mr stick box le gusta crea varias calcomanías y una de esas son los smileppy y los happylien, estos dos no se llevan bien, diré un poco sus personalidades de cada uno ( a excepción sus debilidades, no les gusta que sepan sus debilidades o habilidades).

smileppy: es una calcomanía muy hostil jamás llegaría a lastimar a las personas en cambio el te puede ayudar con cualquier cosa a cambio que le des algo puede ser comida o unas calcomanías de estrellas no se lleva para nada bien con los happylien, y Mr stick box pero eso no quiera decir que no los quiera uno porque es su creador y el otro porque son sus hermanos.

Happylien: son creaciones malignas de Mr stick box no les importa lastimar a cualquier persona pues para eso fueron creados para causar temor y miedo, pueden entrar en los pensamientos para atormentar alas personas o hacer que estás mismas lastimen a otras, le gusta demasiado jugar con sus víctimas, en ocasiones se las llega a llevar para convertirlos como ellos, odia demasiado a los smileppy pues estos no siguen las reglas pues estos fueron creados para lastimar no para ayudar o proteger a los humanos, aunque en ocasiones pueden llegar a convertirlos como ellos, en ocasiones llegan a lastimar a los smileppy con tal de hacer desaparecer su existencia pero no llega a funcionar pues después de todo Mr stick box siempre crea otros nuevos.

Mr stick box:

Mr stick box es alguien caníbal y despiadado, que odia que lo miren o que sepan de su existencia, cuando se entera que alguien sabe de el este crea pequeñas calcomanías pero hay algunas que no siguen sus órdenes lo cual en ocasiones termina controlando los oh trata de cambiarlos, este le gusta llevarse alas personas que encuentran su caja oh las que encuentra, este se molesta mucho con los smileppy pues estos nunca siguen sus órdenes pero aún así les tiene cariño pues el cree que quizás puedan cambiar con el tiempo, a los happylien les tiene un cariño enorme a pesar de que sigan sus órdenes, y lleven a sus víctimas para el, pero en ocasiones odia que trate de desaparecer a los smileppy aún así trata de hablar con ellos y si estos no escuchan no dudará en desaparecerlos apresar que sean sus creaciones.

Y el de Long Horse ya se la saben ese es de Trevor Henderson todos los créditos para el.

English:

Good afternoon, I just came to leave these creatures, the 3 I made are mine except for Long Horse (it belongs to Trevor Henderson), Mr stick box likes to create several stickers and one of those are the smileppy and the happylien, these two are not they get along well, I'll say a bit about their personalities of each one (except their weaknesses, they don't like that they know their weaknesses or abilities).

smileppy: he is a very hostile sticker, he would never hurt people, on the other hand, he can help you with anything in exchange for giving him something, it can be food or some star stickers, he does not get along with happyliens at all, and Mr stick box but that does not mean that one does not love them because he is their creator and the other because they are his brothers.

Happylien: they are evil creations of Mr stick box, they don't mind hurting anyone because that's why they were created to cause fear and fear, they can enter thoughts to torment people or make you hurt others, they like to play with them too much his victims, sometimes he takes them to convert them like them, he hates smileppy too much because they do not follow the rules because they were created to hurt not to help or protect humans, although sometimes they can convert them like them , sometimes they hurt the smileppy in order to make their existence disappear but it does not work because after all Mr stick box always creates new ones.

Mr stickbox:

Mr stick box is someone cannibalistic and ruthless, who hates being looked at or knowing of his existence, when he finds out that someone knows about him he creates small stickers but there are some that do not follow his orders which sometimes ends up controlling the oh treats to change them, he likes to take the people who find his box or the ones he finds, he gets very annoyed with the smileppy because they never follow his orders but even so he is fond of them because he believes that perhaps they can change over time, the Happylien is enormously fond of them despite the fact that they follow his orders, and take their victims to him, but sometimes he hates when he tries to make the smileppy disappear, even so he tries to talk to them and if they don't listen, he won't hesitate to make them disappear, arresting them. Let them be your creations.

And the one from Long Horse, you already know, that's Trevor Henderson's, all the credits to him.

Vietnamita:

Xin chào, tôi chỉ đến để rời khỏi những sinh vật này, 3 con tôi làm là của tôi ngoại trừ Long Horse (nó thuộc về Trevor Henderson), Mr stick box thích tạo ra một số hình dán và một trong số đó là mặt cười và happylien, hai con này không phải họ rất hợp nhau sao, tôi sẽ nói một chút về tính cách của từng người (trừ điểm yếu của họ, họ không thích việc họ biết điểm yếu hoặc khả năng của mình).

Smileppy: anh ấy là một nhãn dán rất thù địch, anh ấy sẽ không bao giờ làm tổn thương mọi người, mặt khác, anh ấy có thể giúp bạn bất cứ điều gì để đổi lấy thứ gì đó cho anh ấy, đó có thể là thức ăn hoặc một số hình dán ngôi sao, anh ấy không hòa đồng với những người hạnh phúc tại all, và Mr stick box nhưng điều đó không có nghĩa là một người không yêu họ vì anh ta là người tạo ra họ và người kia vì họ là anh em của anh ta.

Happylien: chúng là tạo vật xấu xa của Mr stick box, chúng không ngại làm hại bất cứ ai chính vì thế chúng được tạo ra để gây sợ hãi và sợ hãi, chúng có thể nhập suy nghĩ để hành hạ con người hoặc khiến bạn làm tổn thương người khác, chúng cũng thích chơi với chúng nhiều nạn nhân của hắn, đôi khi hắn bắt họ cải đạo như họ, hắn ghét cười quá vì họ không tuân theo luật lệ vì họ được tạo ra để làm tổn thương chứ không phải để giúp đỡ hay bảo vệ con người, mặc dù đôi khi họ có thể cải tạo họ như họ, đôi khi họ làm tổn thương mặt cười để làm cho sự tồn tại của chúng biến mất nhưng nó không hoạt động vì sau cùng thì Mr stick box luôn tạo ra những cái mới.

Ông stickbox:

Mr hộp que là một kẻ ăn thịt người và tàn nhẫn, ghét bị dòm ngó hoặc biết đến sự tồn tại của mình, khi phát hiện có người biết về mình, anh ta tạo ra những miếng dán nhỏ nhưng có một số không tuân theo mệnh lệnh của anh ta nên đôi khi điều khiển cả ô. xử lý để thay đổi chúng, anh ấy thích lấy những người tìm thấy hộp của anh ấy hoặc những người anh ấy tìm thấy, anh ấy rất khó chịu với nụ cười vì họ không bao giờ tuân theo mệnh lệnh của anh ấy nhưng dù vậy anh ấy vẫn thích họ vì anh ấy tin rằng có lẽ họ có thể thay đổi theo thời gian, Happylien vô cùng yêu quý họ mặc dù thực tế là họ tuân theo mệnh lệnh của anh ta và đưa nạn nhân của họ đến chỗ anh ta, nhưng đôi khi anh ta ghét khi anh ta cố gắng làm cho mặt cười biến mất, thậm chí anh ta còn cố gắng nói chuyện với họ và nếu họ không nghe, anh ta sẽ không ngần ngại làm cho họ biến mất, bắt giữ họ. Hãy để họ là sáng tạo của bạn.

Và một trong Long Horse, bạn đã biết, đó là của Trevor Henderson, tất cả các khoản tín dụng cho anh ta.

Tailandés:

สวัสดีตอนบ่าย ฉันเพิ่งมาฝากสิ่งมีชีวิตเหล่านี้ไว้ 3 ตัวที่ฉันทำนั้นเป็นของฉัน ยกเว้น Long Horse (เป็นของ Trevor Henderson) คุณสติ๊กบ็อกซ์ชอบสร้างสติกเกอร์หลายอัน หนึ่งในนั้นก็คือสไมปปี้และแฮปปี้เลียน สองอันนี้ ไม่ถูกกันหรือเปล่า ผมจะพูดถึงบุคลิกของแต่ละคนสักหน่อย (ยกเว้นจุดอ่อน ไม่ชอบให้ใครรู้จุดอ่อนหรือความสามารถของตัวเอง)

smileppy: เขาเป็นสติกเกอร์ที่เป็นมิตรมาก เขาไม่เคยทำร้ายคนอื่น ในทางกลับกัน เขาสามารถช่วยคุณได้ทุกอย่างเพื่อแลกเปลี่ยนกับการให้บางอย่างแก่เขา อาจเป็นสติกเกอร์อาหารหรือรูปดาว เขาไม่เข้ากับแฮปปี้เลียนที่ ทั้งหมด และ Mr stick box แต่นั่นไม่ได้หมายความว่าคนหนึ่งไม่รักพวกเขาเพราะเขาเป็นผู้สร้างพวกเขาและอีกคนเพราะเขาเป็นพี่น้องของเขา

Happylien: พวกมันคือสิ่งชั่วร้ายของ Mr stick box พวกมันไม่รังเกียจที่จะทำร้ายใครเพราะนั่นคือสาเหตุที่พวกมันถูกสร้างขึ้นมาเพื่อทำให้เกิดความกลัว พวกมันสามารถใส่ความคิดเพื่อทรมานผู้คนหรือทำให้คุณทำร้ายผู้อื่น พวกมันชอบเล่นกับพวกมันด้วย เหยื่อของเขามาก บางครั้งเขาก็พาพวกมันไปแปลงให้เหมือนพวกมัน เขาเกลียดสไมล์ปี้มากที่พวกมันไม่ปฏิบัติตามกฎ เพราะพวกมันถูกสร้างขึ้นมาเพื่อทำร้าย ไม่ใช่เพื่อช่วยเหลือหรือปกป้องมนุษย์ แม้ว่าบางครั้งพวกมันสามารถแปลงพวกมันได้เหมือนพวกมัน บางครั้งก็พวกมัน ทำร้ายเจ้าสไมปปี้เพื่อทำให้การมีอยู่ของมันหายไป แต่ไม่ได้ผล เพราะท้ายที่สุดแล้ว Mr stick box ก็มักจะสร้างสิ่งใหม่ขึ้นมาเสมอ

คุณสติกบ็อกซ์:

Mr stick box เป็นคนที่กินเนื้อคนและไร้ความปรานี เขาเกลียดการถูกมองหรือรู้ถึงการมีอยู่ของเขา เมื่อรู้ว่ามีคนรู้เรื่องของเขา เขาจึงสร้างสติกเกอร์เล็กๆ แต่มีบางส่วนที่ไม่ปฏิบัติตามคำสั่งของเขา ซึ่งบางครั้งจบลงด้วยการควบคุมโอ้ เลี้ยงเพื่อเปลี่ยน เขาชอบเอา คนที่หากล่องของเขาหรือคนที่เขาเจอ เขารำคาญเจ้าสไมปปี้มาก เพราะพวกมันไม่เคยทำตามคำสั่งของเขา แต่ถึงอย่างนั้น เขาก็ชอบพวกมัน เพราะเชื่อว่าบางทีพวกมันอาจเปลี่ยนแปลงได้ เมื่อเวลาผ่านไป เจ้า Happylien ชอบพวกมันมาก แม้ว่าพวกมันจะทำตามคำสั่งของมันและพาเหยื่อไปหามัน แต่บางครั้งมันก็เกลียดเมื่อเขาพยายามทำให้สไมปปี้หายไป ถึงขนาดพยายามคุยกับพวกมัน และถ้าพวกมัน อย่าฟัง เขาจะไม่ลังเลเลยที่จะทำให้พวกมันหายไป จับกุมพวกมัน ปล่อยให้มันเป็นผลงานของคุณ

และคนจาก Long Horse คุณรู้อยู่แล้วว่านั่นคือ Trevor Henderson เครดิตทั้งหมดสำหรับเขา

Japonés:

こんにちは。これらの生き物を残しに来たところです。ロングホース (トレバー ヘンダーソンのもの) を除いて、私が作った 3 つは私のものです。ミスター スティック ボックスはいくつかのステッカーを作成するのが好きで、そのうちの 1 つはスマイルッピーとハッピーリアン、この 2 匹です彼らは仲良くやっていませんか？ それぞれの性格について少しお話します（弱点を除いて、彼らは自分の弱点や能力を知られるのが好きではありません）。

smileppy: 彼は非常に敵対的なステッカーです。彼は人を傷つけることは決してありません。その一方で、彼は何かを与える代わりに何でも助けてくれます。食べ物やスターのステッカーでも構いません。彼はハッピーリアンとは仲良くありません。しかし、それは、一方が自分の創造者であるという理由で彼らを愛しておらず、もう一方が自分の兄弟であるという理由で彼らを愛していないという意味ではありません。

ハッピーリエン: 彼らはミスター・スティック・ボックスの邪悪な創造物です、彼らは誰かを傷つけることを気にしません、それが彼らが恐怖と恐怖を引き起こすために作られた理由です、彼らは人々を苦しめるために思考に入り込んだり、あなたを他の人に傷つけたりすることができます、彼らも彼らと遊ぶのが好きです彼の多くの犠牲者、時々彼は彼らを彼らのように改宗させるために連れて行きます、彼はスマイッピーをあまりにも憎んでいます、なぜなら彼らは人間を助けたり保護したりするために傷つけるように作られたため、規則に従わないからです、時々彼らは彼らのように彼らを改宗させることができますが、時々彼らは彼らを改宗させることができますスマイルッピーを傷つけて存在を消滅させようとしますが、結局スティックボックスさんはいつも新しいものを作ってしまうのでうまくいきません。

スティックボックスさん：

ミスタースティックボックスはカニバリズム的で冷酷な人で、見られることも存在を知られることも嫌い、誰かが自分のことを知っていると知ると小さなステッカーを作成しますが、中には彼の命令に従わないものもあり、場合によってはオーを制御することになりますスマイッピーは自分の箱を見つけた人や自分が見つけたものを連れて行くのが好きです。スマイッピーは自分の命令に従わないのでとてもイライラしますが、それでも彼らが好きです。時が経つにつれて、ハッピーリアンは、彼らが彼の命令に従い、犠牲者を彼のところに連れて行くという事実にもかかわらず、彼らに非常に好意を持っていますが、時々、彼がスマイッピーを消そうとするのを嫌がります、それでも彼は彼らに話しかけようとします、そしてもし彼らが聞かないでください、彼は躊躇せずに彼らを消し去り、逮捕します。それらをあなたの創造物にしましょう。

そして、ロングホースのものは、もうご存知のとおり、トレバー・ヘンダーソンのもので、すべて彼の功績です。

Ruso:

Добрый день, я только что пришел, чтобы оставить этих существ, 3, которые я сделал, мои, за исключением Длинной лошади (она принадлежит Тревору Хендерсону), Мистер Стикбокс любит создавать несколько наклеек, и одна из них - смайлик и хэппилен, эти два они не хорошо ладят, я скажу немного о личностях каждого из них (кроме их слабостей, им не нравится, что они знают свои слабости или способности).

smileppy: он очень враждебный стикер, он никогда не причинит вреда людям, с другой стороны, он может помочь вам чем угодно в обмен на то, чтобы дать ему что-то, это может быть еда или какие-то звездные стикеры, он не ладит с happyliens в все, а г-н палка коробка но это не значит что один не любит их за то что он их создатель а другой за то что они его братья.

Happylien: они злые создания мистера палочки, они не против причинить кому-либо вред, потому что именно поэтому они были созданы, чтобы вызывать страх и страх, они могут входить в мысли, чтобы мучить людей или заставлять вас причинять боль другим, они тоже любят играть с ними. много его жертв, иногда он берет их, чтобы обратить их, как они, он слишком ненавидит смайликов, потому что они не следуют правилам, потому что они были созданы, чтобы причинять боль, а не помогать или защищать людей, хотя иногда они могут превращать их, как они, иногда они навредить смайликам, чтобы их существование исчезло, но это не работает, потому что в конце концов мистер палка всегда создает новые.

Мистер Стикбокс:

Мистер Стикбокс - это кто-то людоед и безжалостный, который ненавидит, когда на него смотрят или знают о его существовании, когда он узнает, что кто-то знает о нем, он создает маленькие наклейки, но есть некоторые, которые не следуют его приказам, которые иногда заканчиваются тем, что контролируют угощения, чтобы изменить их, ему нравится брать людей, которые находят его коробку или тех, кого он находит, его очень раздражают смайлики, потому что они никогда не следуют его приказам, но даже при этом он любит их, потому что считает, что, возможно, они могут измениться со временем Хэппилен очень любит их, несмотря на то, что они следуют его приказам и приводят к нему своих жертв, но иногда он ненавидит, когда пытается заставить смайлик исчезнуть, даже при этом он пытается поговорить с ними, и если они не слушайте, он без колебаний заставит их исчезнуть, арестовав их, пусть они будут вашими творениями.

А тот, что из Long Horse, как вы уже знаете, принадлежит Тревору Хендерсону, все заслуги принадлежат ему.

[atithidevobhaba]

Atithi Devo Bhaba in Saheed Nagar, Bhubaneswar, is one of the best restaurants in the area. At Atithi Devo Bhaba restaurant , we offer a diverse range of delicious Odia dishes. Whether you're a fan of spicy mutton, patra poda dishes, chakuli, Pakhala, veg thali, or non-veg thali, we have something for everyone. Our chefs put a lot of love and care into preparing each dish, ensuring that every bite is bursting with flavor.

Not only is the food amazing, but the service is also top-notch. The staff are friendly and attentive, making sure that your dining experience is nothing short of perfect. So, if you're looking for the best family restaurant in Bhubaneswar to enjoy a scrumptious meal Atithi Devo Bhaba is the place to be!

#restaurant #best family restaurant #best restaurants in bhubaneswar #best restaurants in Saheed Nagar #Best Restaurants in Bhuabneswar #best odia restaurant #odia food #odia cuisine

[ramayantika]

Veg khana hai ya non veg that should be a choice. We left eating mutton a long time ago. I never ate it because I didn't like it but my parents used to consume mutton during odia feasts and weddings because here in odisha mutton is the top favourite food item of many.

This is the land of Rama and Krishna. How will they feel when they see you consume non veg?

Tbh more than eating non veg they would be deeply saddened over the state of affairs of our country. Besides what about nutrition? Some might say veg vaalon ka toh yeh sab nahi hota par harr body alag hoti hai. My mother left eating non veg in 2020. She has low bone density and other issues toh doctor asked her to eat fish and eggs if not chicken.

If you are that concerned about Rama and Krishna being sad then milke desh sudharte hai instead of arguing how can you be a devotee if you consume non veg food

#samridhi speaks

[thistableforone]

piling up here a couple of tag games I've tagged in ✨

tagged by @taeminsairpods ty 🌺

rules: tag 10 (or less) people you want to get to know better

relationship status: single

favorite color: currently green

song stuck in my head: harakiri by rancore

three favorite foods: i truly enjoy and appreciate food so much i can't choose, the plainest thing will be my fav until i eat something else

last song i listened to: see the song stuck in my head

dream trip: oh ireland!! it lives in my mind rent free🥺

last thing i googled: an open restaurant in croatia for my boss

10 comfort movies:

top gun

top gun: maverick

il paradiso all'improvviso

tre uomini e una gamba

big hero 6

notting hill

the fabelmans

moschettieri del re

portrait of a lady on fire

ice age

tagged by @shoesplease ty 🌸

tea, coffee, or soda? I'm not crazy about any of them but i do enjoy a good coffee

dogs or cats? cats my absolute beloved ❤️

can you play an instrument? like every other italian student i used to play the recorder but realistically... no. i'd love to learn to play drums tho!!

what’s your sun sign? capricorn

first song lyrics that pop into your head? see above lmao harakiri, harakiri e spero tu ci goda / harakiri, harakiri e il petto mi si svuota / harakiri, harakiri e in tanto va di moda / questo è l'harakiri per ogni stronzo che mi odia (this reminds me a bit of the last samurai)

do you have any tattoos? nope

favorite place you’ve traveled? almost 10 years later i'm still thinking about fontaine-de-vaucluse (france), that place felt heavenly

what’s the last movie you watched? bullet train. it's a huge no for me.

do you have any hobbies? i love photography 📸 and reading, writing, going to second hand fairs with my brother. i enjoy leaning about economics and politics when in the right mood. I'm also trying to relearn french. coding would also be very interesting

you can hang out with one fictional character for an hour… who do you choose? OH DEAR how can i choose. i like something relaxing so not mav or ethan lmao. I'll say maura isles ❤️

compliment yourself: I'm calm, reliable and loyal. very down to earth.

ik i should tag sb but so many of y'all have already been tagged idk who to add and i also don't want to bother anyone 😭

#tag me in stuff

[rasabali]

#Odia food in Mumbai #Odia food in Pune

[ghostlycreatorconnoisseur]

Baishi Pahacha Odia Book By Pandita Daityari

Baisi Pahacha is a mix of two words 'Baisi' and 'Pahacha'. In nearby Odia language 'Baisi' signifies '22' and 'Pahacha' signifies 'Step', so 'Baisi Pahacha' signifies '22 Stages'. These 22 stages found at the 'Simha Dwara', the Lion's entryway of Master Jagannath sanctuary, Puri. Subsequent to entering the Lions' door of the sanctuary, lovers need to climb these 22 sacred moves toward arrive at the second internal entryway (known as Baisi Pahacha Gumuta), in the wake of passing the second entryway they will arrive at the patio from where they can get into the fundamental sanctuary to see Ruler Jagannath.

According to belief, all sins of the devotees disappear who touch these steps even once, so devotees usually touch these 22 steps in hand while climbing them and also allowed their children to slowly roll over these steps from the top to the bottom in expectation of spiritual bliss. Pilgrims get a sense of fulfillment after putting a fleck of dust from the surface of these 22 steps on their forehead. Width of the middle 15 steps varies from 5 feet 10 inches to 6 feet 3 inches and the rise is 6 inches to 7 inches. The size of the remaining 7 steps is smaller in length and width. A black color stone known as 'Yama Shila' is engraved in the middle of the 3rd step. As per the belief, devotees must step on this stone while going up the steps because it frees themfrom 'Yama Danda' (Punishment of Yama, the God of death), ' but must not step on this stone on their way back since it will take away all the 'Punya' (values collected after visiting Lord Jagannath temple).

Various holy activities and rituals are performed on these 22 steps throughout the year, out of those 'Sradha' ritual is the most important one. Sradha is the annual Pinda Daana ritual of Hindus, a ritual in which food is offered to the ancestors, is usually performed on both sides of these 22 steps. The ancestral souls are believed to be satisfied by it. There is a small stone on the 7th step known as 'Pitru Shila'. Devotees offer Anna Mahaprasad, the holy rice of the temple that has been offered to Lord Jagannath, to this stone for feeding their ancestors to liberate their departed souls. It is also believed that during the annual car festival several Gods, Goddesses, Demi Gods, other heavenly bodies, the souls of the ancestors (near the Pitru Shila), Chitragupta and Yamadootas (near the Yama Sihla)came to these steps to see the grand Pahandi ceremony of Lord Jagannath. Madana Mohana, the representative idol of Lord Jagannath, offers Pinda Daana on these steps to his ancestors (Nanda and Yashoda, Devaki and Vasudeva, Koushalya and Dasaratha). Another ritual known as 'Badabadia Daka' (call the elders) is performed on these steps on the day of Deepavali. Devotees burn kaunria kathis (bundle of a particular kind of sticks which easily catch fire) on these steps on the Deepavali day to light up the path of their ancestral souls. The idols of Kasi Biswanath, Lord Rama, Nursingha and Ganesha have been installed on the southern side of the Baisipahacha.

[happyweddingblogs]

What is a typical main course dish at an Indian wedding?

Indian weddings are renowned for their vibrant celebrations, overflowing with delicious food. But with a vast culinary landscape, what reigns supreme as the typical main course dish? The answer, like India itself, is beautifully diverse!

A Regional Affair

India's rich tapestry of cultures ensures a wedding feast reflects regional specialties. Here are some main course contenders you might encounter, depending on the location

North India : The creamy indulgence of Butter Chicken or Dal Makhani is a surefire crowd-pleaser. For a celebratory touch, look out for Biryani, a fragrant rice dish layered with meat or vegetables.

South India: Dosa, a crispy fermented crepe filled with potato masala, is a popular vegetarian option. In Kerala, fragrant curries like Meen Curry (fish) or Elaneer Curry (tender coconut) might take center stage.

West India: Puran Poli, a flatbread stuffed with a sweet lentil filling, is a staple in Maharashtrian weddings. Gujarati weddings might feature Dhansak, a lentil stew with dollops of tangy chutney.

East India: Machher Jhol (fish curry) is a Bengali wedding favorite, while Odia weddings might showcase the unique flavors of Pakhala, a fermented rice dish.

Beyond Geography

While regional specialties are prominent, weddings often cater to a wider audience. This means you'll likely find a delightful spread, including

Paneer Dishes: Paneer, an Indian cheese, features in various curries and stir-fries, offering a delightful vegetarian alternative.

Vegetable Delights: From vibrant curries like Aloo Gobi (potato and cauliflower) to stir-fried creations, there's an abundance of vegetarian options.

Also See: Latest Indian Wedding Food Menu Lists and Ideas

The Art of Sharing

The beauty of an Indian wedding feast lies in its communal spirit. Dishes are meant to be shared, enjoyed with fluffy breads like Naan or Roti, and accompanied by cooling raita and tangy pickles.

So, the next time you attend an Indian wedding, remember, there's no single "typical" main course. It's a vibrant symphony of flavors, a celebration of culinary diversity, and a testament to the joyous togetherness that marks this special occasion.